When Duan Lingtian took the folding fan, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"You...you...how do you know?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened when he saw Duan Lingtian saying that his folding fan was a first-grade spiritual weapon that could increase the power by '89%' as soon as he touched it.

When he looked at Duan Lingtian again, he seemed to have seen a ghost.

However, when faced with the middle-aged man's inquiry, Duan Lingtian ignored him.

laugh!

Duan Lingtian turned his palm, and a wisp of raging flames, a dark golden flame, spurted out from his palm.

As soon as the dark golden flame appeared, the middle-aged man's expression returned to calm.

Immediately afterwards, he stared at the flame in Duan Lingtian's hand as if he was possessed by a demon.

Soon, Duan Lingtian threw the folding fan into the dark golden flames sprayed from his palm.

In just a few breaths, the folding fan turned into a puddle of liquid.

"This... this is a weapon fire that is even more advanced than the 'First Grade Weapon Fire'!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank and he exhaled in a low voice.

The reason why he said this was because even with a first-grade weapon fire, it would take a quarter of an hour to burn his first-grade spiritual fan like this.

The dark golden flame in front of him only took a few breaths to melt his folding fan into a puddle of liquid.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

…

The next moment, his eyes were completely attracted by Duan Lingtian's movements. Duan Lingtian was remaking the first-grade spiritual fan, intending to increase its amplification power.

As soon as Duan Lingtian raised his hand, a mysterious weapon refining technique came to him at his fingertips, which dazzled the middle-aged man.

When had he ever seen such a wonderful weapon refining technique?

Now, he seems to have forgotten everything.

In the world in his eyes, there was only a pair of slender hands that were constantly changing, constantly showing off weapon refining techniques that astonished him.

Duan Lingtian seemed to be focusing on refining the weapon, but in fact he could still take care of other things. He also saw the exaggerated expression of the middle-aged man.

"If you are so shocked now, won't you be even more shocked later?"

A hint of teasing appeared on the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth.

Time passes quietly.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the pool of liquid also turned into the prototype of a folding fan, which still had a long way to go before it could be refined back to its original shape.

Another hour passed.

At this time, the folding fan completely changed back to its original shape, exactly the same.

call!

As Duan Lingtian closed his hand, the dark golden flame in his hand was extinguished, and the folding fan fell steadily into his hand.

"It's done."

Looking at the folding fan in his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on Duan Lingtian's face.

Although the folding fan in front of him looked the same as before, he knew that beneath its unchanged appearance, it had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Take it."

Duan Lingtian raised his hand and threw the folding fan to the middle-aged man.

"Yes, yes."

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, took the folding fan in a panic, and then looked at Duan Lingtian with a hot look on his face, "Sect Master Duan, what level of weapon refiner are you? It should be more than a first-grade weapon refiner, right?

"

"We'll talk about this later...you first try the spiritual fan that I helped you rebuild."

Duan Lingtian said calmly.

"good."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he took a deep breath, and then the energy in his body surged into the spiritual fan in his hand.

In an instant, the light on the spiritual fan greatly increased.
Chapter completed!